The rooster hesitated for a moment before he replied, "Brother Hong, this guy used to be Hongjie's younger brother." ”

"Zhang Weihong's Hongjie?" Brother Hong's brows furrowed slightly, then he glanced sideways at the mouth of the alley, and spoke slowly, "Forget it, there's no time, knock out and take it away." ”

He said that he had no time, but his movements were very leisurely, and at a glance, he knew that he was a master with excellent psychological quality who had experienced major events.

Liu Shuming couldn't help it a long time ago, and when he heard Brother Hong's words, he stepped forward and slapped Feng Jun in the face.

Why don't you say that he is underestimated? Ya is really unproductive, he looks five big and three thick, and he looks very good at fighting, and he actually slaps people, which is really a bit of a high school student.

Feng Jun's body flashed, and he pulled out a thumb-thick rebar from behind him and smashed it hard.

With a muffled sound of "tom", Liu Shuming's body shook, and the whole person lay on the ground softly.

When the rooster saw this, he was stunned for a moment, not counting the student who was following them, there were also seven strong men, where did they think that the other party was blocked in a dead end, and they dared to resist?

Moreover, he really couldn't imagine how the other party could conjure up a foot-and-a-half-long rebar like a trick.

However, it is very unfortunate that he will be stunned, but Feng Jun will not.

Feng Jun's body jumped forward, and the rebar in his hand smashed down.

The rooster is not too incompetent, he wears a finger tiger on his hand, although he knows that the finger tiger is hard to frame rebar, and his hand is going to suffer a lot, but he can't let the other party smash it down, right?

He leaned to the side, got out of the way, raised his hand and punched the rebar, which was a side blow that effectively protected his fingers, which might only swell for a few days if he was lucky enough.

However, at this moment, the rebar in Feng Jun's hand eerily crossed an arc and hit his thigh hard, and he immediately stumbled and fell to the ground.

When Feng Jun changed his moves, because he leaned forward, his center of gravity was lowered, and he just let go of the knife thrown by a gangster, and almost at the same time, he raised his leg and kicked over a gangster.

Brother Hong and his party were a little dumbfounded when they saw this, they came out this time, but they didn't expect the idea to be so strong.

To say that among the guys who come into contact with the detonator, there is absolutely no shortage of extremely vicious people, but this time, they are here to block people in the downtown area, and the people's market is a prosperous area that Zheng Yang can count, and the flow of people is huge.

On this occasion, it is appropriate to do some chicken and dog thieves, such as trading detonators, but at the same time, this kind of place must not be a big deal, once something happens, it will definitely attract the attention of the police.

So when they came out, they didn't bring any guys, at most a few small knives, not to mention trolls, and even machetes were not suitable for them.

But where did they think that the other party would carry nearly two feet of rebar with him?

Rebar is used for fighting, it is really very suitable, except for a little awkward, there are no other shortcomings, even if it is a machete, as long as the parry is appropriate, rebar is also a stable upper hand.

Just like the little gangster just now, when he saw Feng Jun holding the rebar, he knew that the knife in his hand was useless and not easy to get close, so he threw it directly.

And Feng Jun's combat effectiveness was also quite explosive, and he scrapped two on the spot and overturned one.

Brother Hong has also experienced strong winds and waves, although he was a little surprised, he was not panicked, he waved his hand, "Hold him down." ”

This is to use human sandbags, no matter when, this is an effective means of group beating, even the police arrest criminals, and they like to use this trick the most.

Although the other party has rebar in his hand, it is only a blunt instrument, and if he fights to put it on and hold his arm, no matter how much strength he has, it will be in vain.

As soon as the three thugs jumped up, one of them had a knife in his hand, but he didn't pull it out.

However, they pounced on it quickly, and they retreated even faster, and someone screamed, and fell straight backwards, trembling all over.

Feng Jun held the rebar in his left hand, but he didn't know when his right hand had already pulled out a stun gun.

The stun gun appeared so weirdly that it directly overturned the two gangsters,

With the soft sound of snorting, the blue arc of electricity flowed incessantly in front of the stun gun, and in the dim alley, it was particularly dazzling.

"Nima," the corners of Brother Hong's mouth twitched, this product is really well prepared, in addition to the rebar necessary for fighting, there is also a stun gun?

But at this time, he still didn't panic, just snorted coldly, "Boy, give you one last chance......"

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Jun had already rushed straight over, and raising his foot was a side kick.

Brother Hong's skills are not very good, and he can get ahead in the rivers and lakes, mainly because he is ruthless.

However, he can still dodge this grade of side kicking.

However, as soon as he dodged the side kick, he didn't expect the other party's leg to cross a strange arc, and it directly turned into a sweep. 、

Then, his hip bone was swept away, only to feel a strong force, he couldn't help but stumble two steps to the side, and almost fell.

But before he could stabilize his figure, he saw a black object slamming into the door.

This time, he couldn't dodge anymore, and was kicked hard by Feng Jun head-on, and blood suddenly appeared in his mouth and nose.

"Nima, this man's skills are really weird!" he thought dizzily.

When he was a little sober and looked around, he was crying, and the remaining six people were all knocked to the ground except for him.

At this moment, a siren sounded outside the alley, and a mobile police car had already driven over and blocked the alley.

It's good now, everyone can't run.

Brother Hong is actually reluctant to meet with the police, because he has a criminal record, although the boss he is relying on now eats more openly in Zhengyang, but the boss comes forward to fish for people, and it also costs favors.

When the two policemen got out of the car, they immediately recognized the person, "Rooster...... What are you doing here?"

"Oops," the rooster crows as he lies on the ground, clutching his thighs, "my legs...... My leg is broken. ”

Another policeman saw that Brother Hong wanted to slip away, and pointed with his finger, "Stop, I see that you are very familiar." ”

Brother Hong wiped the blood on his mouth and nose and replied nonchalantly, "I just happened to be passing by, and the matter here has nothing to do with me." ”

"Nima," the policeman smiled angrily, "I've been a policeman for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen such a tragic passing...... I warn you, be honest!"

After a while, another police car arrived, and everyone went up to check it, and found that the rooster's leg bone may indeed be fractured, and there is another guy, and the skull may even be broken.

The injured were sent to the hospital first, needless to say, and then the police investigated on the spot to find out what happened.

Brother Hong and they definitely didn't dare to say that it was to investigate the detonator, this thing was taboo and couldn't be touched, so they insisted that a few of them passed by the alley and came in to urinate, but they were attacked by the other party.

Even if you coax the ghost, the ghost won't believe it, of course the police know that there is no article in it, "He is alone, attacking you seven big men...... You're an idiot when we're the police?"

As a result, the gangsters insisted that this was the case.

The policeman pointed at Feng Jun, "Come, you can come...... By the way, what's in that bag?"

"In the bag, it's just some stones or something," Feng Jun spread his hands and replied very frankly.

Of course, the policemen refused to believe it, so they stepped forward to open the bag and shone it with a bright flashlight.

Seeing a police officer inspecting with a cigarette in his mouth, Brother Hong and the others subconsciously took two steps back - it would explode.

The policemen looked through the bag and found that it was indeed some stones and dirt, so they put the matter aside for the time being and asked Feng Jun in a loud voice, "Why did they block you?"

"They say, robbery," Feng Jun stretched his hands into his trouser pockets.

A policeman immediately raised his hand and pointed, and the other hand reached to his waist, "Don't move, what are you going to do?"

Feng Jun immediately raised his hands and snorted at his pants pockets, "I have forty thousand yuan in my pocket." ”

A policeman stepped forward, raised his hand and patted his pants, feeling that it was indeed a thick pile, so he opened his mouth, "Take it out." ”

Feng Jun put his hands in his pockets again and took out four stacks of red banknotes.

A few policemen exchanged glances, in this society, 40,000 yuan is not too much, most people can take it, but it is very remarkable to carry 40,000 yuan with them.

A policeman asked, "What are you doing with all this money?"

"Is it a lot?" Feng Jun glanced at him, "Not much, right?"

The policeman was choked to death, Nima, what are we asking, what are you answering?

Another policeman snorted coldly, "Okay, we know that you have money, so you don't have to show off, just ask you, what are you going to do with so much money?"

Feng Jun still spread his hands and replied with a smile, "I really don't think it's a lot of money." ”

The policeman choked suddenly, "You have a lot of money, don't you? How much money do you have? 300 million, or 500 million?"

The other policemen sneered, taking advantage of the three or five hundred million masters, they would definitely not look like this.

"Not much," Feng Jun replied with a hippie smile, and then waved his phone, "There are more than two million on the stock market." ”

He's not showing off, and showing off his wealth is just to deter others - these days, rich people are usually not easy to provoke.

When the policeman heard this, he sneered disdainfully, "More than two million? I'm still a billionaire." ”

Although the words were not good, this person did not speak out again - his words were just a blow to the other party's arrogance.

It is really a lot to be able to put more than 2 million into the stock market.

Another policeman asked lightly, "You mean that they are planning to rob you of your money?"

"I don't know, maybe it's, they shouted robbery," Feng Jun spread his hands and looked at the other party a little helplessly, "It's up to you to judge." ”

He stuffed 40,000 yuan into his pocket, he must have wanted to charge the other party's head, but many times, things should be done in moderation, he made his own decision to convict the crime, and the police didn't have anything to do?

The key is that if you button your hat indiscriminately, it is easy to arouse the disgust of the police.

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